I thought it must be a message from God. You know, telling me that I should have some ‘fun’ with a dog. I watched a bunch of videos of women with ...dogs, ‘playing’… The clips made me feeling very good. I’d never ever thought of it before, but the dream, followed by the advert, followed by the videos – I’m so turned on by it now.”So it’s something you want to do?“I’d say it’s something I need to do. It’s like a religious calling. A test from God. It scares me, and I think it’s disgusting, but I. Three blows that soundedlike three semi-auto gun shots and then the two men had passed eachother and wheeled about. Once more silence filled the barn.The man known as Kevin faced another man, older, better trained, andincredibly deadly. The man, who'd been Kevin's father when Kevin wasBridget, was called Jake Archer and he was a fully trained masterphysical adept and the chief of security for the St. Louis Great Covenof Witchcraft. When Kevin was a girl she'd trained under her Dad'swatchful. “Eve,” I said slowly, “do you see any fat in this picture?” “Well, I don’t know, I just think I look kinda bloated.” Sighing, I ran my hands down her sides, demonstrating her neat hourglass figure. “Where? Because all I see is a slim, trim, beauty dressed in the sexiest outfit I’ve ever seen.” The image of Eve in the mirror blushed hard and looked herself over one last time. “Now, stop being silly and be my nurse,” I complained. “Yah, but…” she trailed of, turning sideways and. Ron jumped and looked at me nervously but didn't say anything. My hand barely circled around his monster, but I slowly pumped him as I played with myself. A short time later I took his hand and put it down my shorts and onto my pussy. By this time we were really getting into the story. When we would get to the juicy parts I would pump his dick a little faster and his fingers picked up the pace on my pussy. During the slow parts we would slow down. It finally got to the point were we wouldn't.